Stormwind God

The life of a traditional orc is to hunt or cut people apart from winter all year round, and if there is no place to go in winter, use the accumulated food to spend the winter. Just do nothing, or have a gladiatorial match in the clan's account.

The helpless Thrall threw the part of the Nagrand Orcs that could cause the most trouble and have the least food reserves to the north. This was also helpless.

If they don't send these guys back, they will follow the traditional rules to steal and steal. There are foreign races robbing foreign races, and without foreign races, they start against ‘owners’. In any case, in the eyes of these uncivilized orcs, only their own clan is their own, and most of them do not have the concept of a "big orc".

I have to say that throwing the burden to the alliance shows the tribe's sincerity by the way. If we can get rid of some thorns that are too noisy during the war, this will be a killer.

Of course, the Alliance will not be so stupidx, so they have 20,000 orcs for them to eat and drink.

Duke takes a divide-and-conquer approach. Those tribe clans who have little status in the tribe directly give them the enchantment of the Holy Light, and every 100 people are equipped with an Alliance Paladin to take them to take over the cleaning work of the Alliance soldiers.

The Scourge has been operating in Northrend for two years, and pits have been dug everywhere, but all bodies without guardians have been turned into undead.

Especially the two places of Zudak and Aizhuo Nilubu: the Zudak area is full of altars, the complex and narrow low maze that cannot carry heavy equipment at all. It is likely that dozens of corpses were crowded in an inconspicuous crack, and they came out to do things without paying attention.

The Spider Kingdom is even more troublesome. When the big spiders used to fight the Scourge, they burrowed and ran when they were not enough. As a result, all the chaotic labyrinth-like passages below can only rely on infantry.

These can only be filled with human life, or they must use the elite.

After playing for so many months in a row, the Alliance soldiers were generally exhausted. The dwarves who were good at authentic warfare, Duke couldn't bear to let them be consumed as a big soldier.

This melee is a good place to play the orc's combat power.

Of course, the orcs also have more proud big clans, such as mocking skulls. They refuse to enter the small potholes to play games with the bones, and are only willing to participate in head-to-head battles.

For such a guy, Duke waved his hand and respected the historical place very much. On the high ground between the storm cliffs and the ice cap glaciers, he made the [silver contest field]. This huge group of arena is divided into candidate field, silver warrior field and championship field.

With so many gladiatorial arenas, the extra energy is given to those orcs who claim to be brave.

Duke carefully divided the use time of the gladiatorial court into the orc-only time, the league-only time, and the mutual communication time, so that these overpowered guys can fight each other and win out for the clan.

Since it is a arena, there must be an audience?

There is no atmosphere without the audience!

To enter, do you have to collect tickets?

Want drinks and popcorn?

The orcs have no money, it doesn't matter, the Alliance uniformly sends troops to the Orcs in accordance with the standards of the Alliance soldiers. Of course, other benefits are not available.

Orcs can take Arathor coins to the canteen to buy extra food, or even scoop up to buy better equipment for themselves.

It doesn't matter if the tribe warrior does not make money except fighting, you can bet.

Well, the league's largest official bookmaker is the Marcus family.

It doesn't matter if you lose, the orcs can still work, such as training with the Alliance soldiers or something, as a recruit recruit to practice the Alliance.

A little more dangerous work, such as testing the power of mechanical gnome with Mimiron.

Anyway, these orcs have become accustomed to the economic system of the alliance unknowingly ...

Duke's approach was so stately and open so fair that Varok Saurfang, who was the head of the 20,000 orcs, couldn't fault it at all.

Although he kept in mind Sar and Woking's instructions and always wanted to pay attention to Duke, he still sighed.

Time stepped into the gate of darkness January 26, 1 yen.

For the orcs, they have no concept of the New Year, but the Alliance is not. A large group of soldiers crossing the ocean and having to spend the New Year on another continent have begun New Year celebrations.

In order to alleviate the homesickness of the soldiers, Duke also showed goodwill and opened the magic net on this day. Magic communication devices were set up in hundreds of military camps, large and small, in Northrend, allowing outstanding contributions in the Northern Expedition, and soldiers with military skills were able to make five-minute ultra-long distance video calls with their families.

This move directly took Duke's reputation that seemed too high to be higher.

No matter which camp you go to, you can hear the generals shouting ‘Long live Duke Marcus! '.

A series of civilizations and cultural inputs from the Alliance are subtly influencing these orcs from the wild world ...

After New Year's Day, the gladiatorial court opened again.

After a long period of preparation, the main event finally came to Cairo, which is the so-called ‘Trial of the Crusaders’.

The most powerful hunter of the Alliance and Horde, since the establishment of the gladiatorial field, has not been afraid of the cold, captured some powerful beasts from all over Northrend, and threw them into the arena to challenge the warriors of the Alliance and the Horde.

In the challenge, injuries were unavoidable, but death was rare. A group of priests of the Alliance stood by the gladiator field. As long as they were not hung up on the spot, they could get their lives back with only one breath.

Only the most powerful batch of beasts has remained to this day.

Without Duke's permission, the guy below gave him 10,000 guts not to let monsters of this level mess up.

On this day, the leaders sitting on the special seats beside the championship gladiator are Duke, Jaina, and Saurfang, and Garrosh Hellscream who owes him tens of thousands of dollars.

"Yo, Duke, he hates you?" Jaina teased Duke in the magic message.

"Hate? Is he worth it?" Duke chuckled: "But he will be a very easy-to-use chess piece. Simple, irritable, and rude, any player will like such a piece, even if that piece is The opponent's."

Jaina's eyes fluttered and she smiled.

There, Garrosh was even more upset: "Duke Marcus ..."

When Garrosh was going to call Duke like this, Varok Sarufar snorted: "Add the word 'His Excellency' to show respect!"

Garrosh's lungs were exploding, and hatefully, he is now only the chief of the Warsong clan, and Varok here represents Thrall.

He gritted his teeth very dissatisfied, and even his fangs rattled, and then the word "lord" was squeezed out of the teeth.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Duke just now seemed to have heard him speak.

"Is there anything the Alliance can't say in front of the Horde Warriors?"